"Good," Adrian said, not caring if he sounded selfish. Although his number wasn't as large as Stephen's when it had come to how many people they'd slept with, he'd tended to have week/two-week long stands, dumping them as soon as he'd gotten bored. "I can't imagine sleeping with anybody else ever."
He nodded, knowing that four rooms wouldn't be enough once the baby learned to walk and toddle. That plus he'd go insane with the crying for feeding if he had nowhere to escape to. "We'll cope," he agreed. "Although, baby... I don't want our child to grow up like Ben. He knows too much already. Hogwarts will never be new and incredible for him like it is for others," he added.
"I read plenty at work, I'm sick of it by the time I get home," he said, smiling slightly. "And I shall explain to them before I say a word that all kisses and hugs are to be directed to you seeing as you're the one knocking somebody up."
He rolled onto his front, smile already on his face. There really wasn't much in the world he loved more than having Stephen giving him a massage.